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AFTER THE STORM

ANNA

It was John’s funeral day. It was also raining lightly, like the sky had been crying for him. The pain was so overwhelming that I could feel the leaden sky coming down to crush me. I couldn’t show up at the grave, but I could say my goodbye to him from a distance.

The people gathered there presented their condolences for Rose. It was heartbreaking to see her suffer like that. These were the moments when I knew I could do more, but my weaknesses and pains did not allow me ...

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